Avengers + their spiderson one-shots

~21~ Fever

Guys I've almost caught up. I just need 3 more done by tonight then I will publish these. 

I still haven't studied for either of my tests coming up. That's fine though, I still have some time. Plus I'm not sure if even studied can help me anymore. 

Enjoy! ❤️❤️❤️

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Peter groaned. He hated getting sick. It should be nearly impossible since he got that spider bite, but here he was, in his bed, with a fever. It was awful. He woke up way too early and didn't want to tell Tony he was sick, but he knew that if he walked past Tony, he was going to get caught. 

Plus he had 3 assignments due that day, and they were really important. So, like any logical person, he got a shower, threw on a pair of sweatpants and a science pun shirt and put his Spider-Man suit over top, and went out the window. 

He got really lightheaded as soon as he started climbing down. That almost made him fall.

Would've sucked. His head probably would've cracked open if he didn't catch himself in time. Chances of him surviving that fall are extremely low. 

Once he close enough to the school, he dropped into an alleyway and got changed out of the suit. He clumsily stuffed it in his backpack and began walking across the field and into the hell called school. 

About halfway across the field, he tripped and just couldn't bring himself to get back up. 

So he stayed there, maybe fell asleep for about an hour before he woke up again. 

Luckily he left for school so early, so it was fine that he got a little more sleep. But he could definitely see plenty of people arriving. 

He checked his phone to see if anyone texted him and he saw that he had 10 messages from Tony and a few missed calls. The last one was 2 minutes ago. 

~Text messages~

Mr. Stank: There's some pancakes here. 

Mr. Stank:  The pancakes are getting cold

Mr. Stank: Kid, where are you?

Mr. Stank: I checked your room and you're not there

Mr. Stank: That's it I'm asking Friday. 

Mr. Stank: If you don't pick up the phone soon you won't be allowed to Spider-Man for a week

Mr. Stank: I'm calling your friend Ted to see if you're there. 

Mr. Stank: Ted says he doesn't know where you are

Mr. Stank: Did your phone die?

Mr. Stank: If you don't pick up within the next ten minutes I'm tracking your location.

Three missed calls from Mr. Stank

No mr stark its fine :Me

im good i went to school :Me

pls dont track me :Me

Incoming call from Mr. Stank

Peter picked up the phone. 

"Peter why are you being so weird. You usually have much better grammar than this, even over text," came the concerned voice of Tony. 

"NAH, it's all gud," Peter slurred his words together, the sleep really getting to his brain. 

"I'm tracking your location Peter, stay there." 

"Nah nah, you don't gotta do that!" 

About 5 minutes later Tony was right beside Peter. 

"Kid you have a fever, you should not be at school. C'mon, stand up." 

Peter didn't even realize he was still on the ground. He thought he had stood up. 

"I'll sleep here, thank you very much," he mumbled. 

Tony sighed before picking Peter up and flying back to the tower. 

It's safe to say Friday was supposed to keep a very close call on Peters health after that. 

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The end! 

Sorry for the lack of length, but that's just something you're going to have to deal with. 

I'm very proud of you, and I love you very much. I hope you have an amazing day/night and remember to eat/sleep enough and drink enough water. 

Bye! 

-Author 

(2023-10-10)